Xue Ying and I walked side by side in the pouring rain.
Although the road was muddy, it felt very comfortable.
Walking through the swaying bamboo forest, you can see two ancient wells standing side by side under a simple pergola.
Although it was cold and windy outside, the well was still warm.
"Drink some well water, it's very sweet."
Xue Ying nodded and bent down to hold the water.
I quickly stopped him and said, "Don't drink the water on the left, drink the water from the well on the right."
Xue Ying asked strangely "Why?"
"Drinking the water on the left will make you pregnant."
Xue Ying's face turned red and she looked at me with doubts.
I smiled evilly, "If you don't believe it, you can try it.
Anyway, I heard this from the old antique in the village."
Even if Xue Ying had the courage to drink the water on the left, she would rather believe it than not.
"This well is called Yuanyang Well.
The water from the well on the left is for men to drink, and the water from the well on the right is for women to drink."
Xue Ying walked to the well on the right, picked up a handful of water and was drinking.
I saw the opportunity and said, " Women can only marry in our village if they drink water from this well."
The blood cherry spurted out with a "pop", his face turned red and he couldn't stop coughing.
I quickly patted her back to relieve her discomfort.
"Brother Manzi, wasn't I very rude just now?"
Xue Ying turned her face sideways, not daring to look at me.
But she waited for a long time and didn't get my answer.
When I turned around, I found that I was divining by the well.
Xue Ying looked at my back as I was making divinations seriously, and thought maybe she was speaking too quietly and I didn't hear her.
"Brother Manzi."
I was trying my best to speculate on the divination, when Xue Ying's sudden shout startled me.
"What's wrong?"
Xue Ying saw me frowning and was so startled, thinking it was a bad divination.
Only then did I regain my composure and was very puzzled.
"The Jing hexagram is a superposition of different hexagrams.
The ridge is water and the sundae is wind.
There is wind in the well, and water comes from the well.
People live by wells, and water wells are dug by people.
They help each other.
Nourish, last forever.”
"What I just asked was whether the feng shui of the ancestral tombs is good.
From the perspective of this hexagram, it seems that the ancestral tombs support me, and I also shine on the ancestral tombs."
"Then you mean that ancestral graves cannot be dug?"
Xue Ying asked.
"Well, my five elements are short of water.
If we dig out our ancestors' graves and have no wells to support them, we will suffer from severe drought in the future."
At this time, Uncle Di ran over in a hurry.
Before he could reach the well, he shouted, "Xiaoman, come quickly, they are starting to dig ancestral graves."
"What?"
Xue Ying and I asked as we followed Uncle Di, "Didn't you say they won't come to dig if it rains these days?"
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"I don't know either.
Just now the Taoist priest came in a hurry with the village cadres, saying that the yin and yang in the village are changing, the luck has changed drastically, and there is fear of a bloody disaster, so the excavation needs to be started in advance."
"Uncle Di, which direction is the ancestral grave?"
Xue Ying suddenly asked anxiously.
Uncle Di didn't know what he meant, so he pointed to the top of the mountain and said, "Over there."
"Yingzi" I reacted and was about to stop her, but Xueying's figure flashed and jumped dozens of meters away, leaving only her words in my ears, "Brother Manzi, we can't let them dig ancestral graves."
In another flash, Xue Ying disappeared at the end of the road.
At her speed, it would probably only take a minute to reach the top of the mountain.
But Uncle Di was dumbfounded.
When he stepped out, his feet froze in mid-air, his eyes filled with disbelief.
I watched Xue Ying disappear into the misty heavy rain, and remembered the ninja who wanted to stab me to death when I first met her.
"Taoist Master, we are all ready and can break ground at any time."
The villagers did not mind the heavy rain at all, and they all looked excited and eager to try.
"Well, dig."
The Taoist priest with sharp eyes and red face ordered.
At this time, the older Lao Feng spoke up and said, "Taoist Master, the Cui family hasn't arrived at the ancestral grave of the touching family yet.
This is not good.
Why don't we wait a little longer?"
"The anger is soaring into the sky, and evil spirits are everywhere.
We can't wait any longer, otherwise the whole village will be in disaster."
The Taoist priest said solemnly, squinting his eyes.
As soon as he said this, no one dared to stop him.
Fuck, whoever stops you, try it.
If the Taoist priest doesn’t rush you, the whole village will.
Thunder exploded and lightning flashed.
A biting coldness hit the cold cemetery for no apparent reason.
A dozen or so villagers wearing raincoats looked so small in the world.
Several villagers couldn't help but shrink their necks, feeling frightened when they thought about the "violent spirit" and "evil spirit" mentioned by the Taoist priest.
"dig" Metal hoes and shovels were lifted during the thunderstorm, digging heavily into the muddy ground.
The so-called digging of graves, going three feet deep will move the bones of the ancestors' graves.
At that time, it is better to dig them out than to cover them with soil.
"Stop" But at this moment, Xue Ying's voice sounded coldly in the wind and rain.
That kind of unquestionable tone made everyone stop involuntarily.
"Who are you?
Do you want to kill everyone?"
The Taoist priest raised his knife eyes and scolded fiercely, "Dig!"
Thinking that their lives and fortunes were at stake, the villagers ignored this strange woman and started digging hard with their hoes.
"None of you can touch the ancestral graves of the Cui family."
Xue Ying suddenly dodged, flashing the gorgeous Yin and Yang swords, and broke them in half with a hoe.
Cheng cut a shovel into two pieces.
Everyone was stunned and couldn't believe their eyes.
The Taoist priest's face became more and more embarrassed.
At this time, Dad and others had hurried over.
Seeing Xue Ying at the cemetery, Monk Zhang Er was confused.
But I saw the Taoist priest staring at Xue Ying and scolding fiercely, "What kind of Japanese slut dares to come to China to run wild?"
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The "Japanese" father looked at Xue Ying, his Chinese character face twitched twice and turned to ice.
Those round eyes were filled with endless disappointment and hatred.
He thought that his son brought back a gentle and beautiful daughter-in-law, which finally made the old man feel relieved.
However, the Taoist priest's words "Japanese slut" pierced his heart like a knife.
The Jinkou Pier in Weinan Township is covered with the blood of Chinese people.
It was not done by anyone else, but by the Japanese scum that makes people want to bite them into pieces.
At this time, when he heard that Xue Ying was Japanese, his father even forgot that he came here to see the grave, and turned around and walked into the rain in despair.
"Dad."
When I rushed over, I saw my dad walking back with his head down in despair and ignoring me, which was very strange.
"Dad, what's wrong with you?"
"Go away."
Dad actually pushed me hard, panting through his nose, and walked away angrily.
What was going on?
I looked at him in confusion, feeling baffled.
Then, he ran away to the cemetery.
The villagers looked at the Taoist priest at a loss, "Taoist priest, what should we do now?"
The Taoist priest snorted coldly, "It's up to you whether to dig a grave or not.
If you don't bury the corpse of the official I prepared here within three days, you will be robbed by ghosts." aa2705221: